[Alluka gawks in slack-jawed awe as her brother shoots up into the air with a mighty gust. He casts an impressively large shadow on the ground, bathing the small yellow flowers in shade. His wind cools the dew on her wings, making them tingle strangely.]

Cold~!

[But she doesn't care about it much, more focused on his amazing feat. An idea occurs to her: Perhaps if he had wings outside this room, they could find the exit and fly away from the airship together? She didn't want to leave, but if she did for whatever reason, was that viable? What if there was a potion for that?]

You look so cool up there, Oniichan! I wanna go up there too!